Taoism moves mountains

Chapter 526 Battle with the Evil Corpse
  At the beginning, Temporal Huaisang only invited people from the Lanling Jin clan to come and support him based on the principle of being near, and did not notify other practicing families.

As the Immortal Capital, Jin Zixuan had no shirking responsibilities, and he also wanted to make contributions to highlight and stabilize the status of the Immortal Capital. However, he was useless and could not deal with Temporal Mingjue's evil corpse. Instead, he let the evil corpse kill the Jin family disciples he led.

This also angered Jin Zixuan, who decided not to give up until he got rid of Mingjue's evil corpse, and once again challenged the evil corpse to the death.

But he still underestimated the power of Temporal Mingjue's evil corpse, and died directly under the evil corpse's knife.

Temporal Huaisang arrived late with his men and only snatched back Jin Zixuan's body.

He looked at Jin Zixuan's body absentmindedly. He really didn't expect that things would develop to this point. He might not be able to explain to the Lanling Jin Sect now.

The murderous corpse became more and more ferocious. Faced with this situation, Tempor Huaisang still had a conscience. What he was thinking about was not to evade responsibility or how to face the Jin family, but to get rid of the murderous corpse as soon as possible.

Therefore, he could only send a message to all the cultivating families and summon them to Qinghe to surround and exterminate the murderous corpse of Temporal Mingjue. Otherwise, the sins caused by his Temporal family would be even more serious, and he would never be able to redeem himself.

In less than two days, all the sect leaders of the four major aristocratic families came with their people, including Lan Wangji with his brother.

"What's going on? Where is my son Xuan?" Jin Guangshan asked Tempor Huaisang very angrily. The summons could not explain it in detail. Jin Guangshan only knew that something happened to Jin Zixuan.

Tempor Huaisang was so frightened that he backed away and could only hide behind Lan Xichen.

"Xiandu is in the Deacon's Hall." He replied tremblingly.

Jin Guangshan snorted coldly, and then walked into the deacon's hall. Not long after, his painful and wailing screams were heard.

After Lan Xichen and others heard this, they swarmed into the deacon hall and saw Jin Zixuan's messy and broken body.

Everyone's expressions changed instantly, including surprise, confusion, and disbelief...

Jin Zixuan had been in the Immortal Capital for less than half a month, but he fell. It was truly unprecedented and tragic, and it was also the Immortal Capital with the shortest reign.

Jin Zixuan's death indeed brought great sorrow to the monks of the family, and the atmosphere was also very heavy. However, Lan Xichen and others understood the general situation and did not dwell in sorrow for long, and then asked Temporary Huaisang what happened.

Tempor Huaisang didn't dare to hide anything, so he told the story about his Temporal Sword Tomb.

The Qinghe Temporal Family made their fortune as a butcher, majoring in knife skills, practicing Taoism with knives, and minoring in battle formations.

The Temp family members were very violent because of their prolific killing spree.

Their tempers were violent, and the spirit swords they wielded were extremely violent and murderous. In the end, almost every member of the Temporary family went crazy and died violently.

Tempor Mingjue is a perfect example.

When the owner of the spiritual sword is alive, the restlessness of the sword spirit can be suppressed or controlled by the owner. However, after the death of the owner, the spirit of the sword is left uncontrolled, and the spiritual sword will become a murderous weapon.

Since each sword spirit only recognizes one master, the Temporal clan cannot bear to destroy the rare spiritual sword, or it cannot be resmelted at all.

Therefore, the Temporal clan built a sword tomb to seal the spirit sword, and every year demons and ghosts were required to offer sacrifices in order to appease the spirit of the sword.

However, the Temporal family never expected that there would be monks who dared to risk their lives and become tomb robbers, and even broke through the three layers of confusion and two traps to enter the Tomb of Swords, which caused the current disaster.

"What a Qinghe Temporal clan!" Zhang Cheng sneered angrily, his teeth chattering.

At this moment, Zhang Cheng was very angry. Jin Zixuan was his brother-in-law after all. Jin Zixuan died simply, leaving behind only a poor orphan and widowed mother.

When he thought of his sister's lonely days in the future, he wanted to kill Temporal Huaisang. Although it was not entirely Temporal Huaisang's fault, he could not escape responsibility.

"Sect Master Jiang, calm down. It is best to remove the murderous corpse as soon as possible." Lan Xichen saw that something was wrong and quickly spoke to comfort Jiang Cheng.

Although Jin Guangshan was resentful of Tempor Huaisang, he did not dare to attack Temporal Huaisang directly, so he could only transfer his hatred to Tempor Mingjue's murderous corpse.

The four major aristocratic families also summoned many monks from smaller aristocratic families, including the Leling Qin family, the Pingyang Yao family, the Langya Chen family, etc. They gathered no less than a thousand monks and marched towards the Xingluling Sword Tomb in a mighty manner.

Because the team that surrounded and suppressed the evil corpse was so large, these monks became complacent. As a result, they lost several monks as soon as they entered the Yin Qi barrier in Xinglu Ridge.

Perhaps Tempor Mingjue was the most outstanding monk of the Temporal clan for hundreds of years, and the Spirit Sword Baxia also killed the most people, making the Baxia Sword Spirit the king of the Sword Tomb, and then had the magic power to control other sword spirits.

All the monks who died in Xinglu Ridge were invaded by other sword spirits and corrupted into vicious corpses. Lan Wangji was the first to notice this situation and quickly spoke out to remind all the monks.

The monks from the aristocratic family, who had given up their complacency, rarely united as one, formed a formation, and slowly fought their way to the Tomb of Swords.

"Set up a barrier to surround Xinglu Ridge and prevent the corpse from escaping."

"Children of the Jin family, rush for me!"

"Children of the Jiang family, kill!"

"Dang, dang, ding, ding, clang..." The disciples of the Gusu Lan Sect did not say anything, and directly played the battle tune to help out.

Behind them were several great monks in the Golden Core Realm, the sect leaders of the three major families, and Lan Wangji. “Brother, today is the fifteenth, and I have an ominous premonition.” Lan Wangji saw the sky covered with dark clouds. Even during the day, it was as dark as night.

"Fifteen!" Lan Xichen's expression suddenly changed.

The same was true for Zhang Cheng, who said solemnly: "Then get rid of it before dark."

Since ancient times, the yin energy in the sky has been extremely strong on the night of the fifteenth full moon.

The Qi of Tianyin is the nutrient that promotes all evil spirits, just like human vitamins, even more important. There are some side effects of eating too many vitamins. The more Tianyin Qi you secretly absorb, the stronger it will be.

Knowing the seriousness of the situation, the four great golden elixir realm monks also rushed over.

Those nameless corpses were not enough for them to kill, and it didn't take long for them to kill only the corpse king of Tempor Mingjue.

"Brother!" Temporal Huaisang felt very uncomfortable when he saw his eldest brother standing up again in this way.

The same goes for Lan Xichen!
  "Kill!" Zhang Cheng rushed over with his sword, and Jin Guangshan was not slow.

The monks from the surrounding aristocratic families surrounded the battlefield and formed a trap to help Zhang Cheng and the others.

The four major golden elixir level sword control techniques worked together to fight against the evil corpse of Temporal Mingjue, killing you and me. The battle lasted for an hour, but they still could not completely suppress the evil corpse.

Sword energy and sword energy are flying, the momentum is surging, and smoke and dust are everywhere...

"So strong!" The monks on the side were already trembling with fear. The young monks had never seen such a scene before. Only the old monks who had participated in the Sun Shooting Campaign understood that this battle was no better than the battle against the Qishan Yun clan.

At this moment, the dark clouds in the sky slowly dispersed, a full moon hung high in the eastern sky, and the yin energy poured down from the sky like a curtain.

As soon as the ferocious corpse came into contact with Tianyin's energy, it was directly absorbed into the body crazily.

"Roar!" The vicious corpse looked up to the sky and roared, and its momentum suddenly became more violent.

"Oops!" The expressions of Lan Xichen and others changed drastically. They had just been in a fighting state and had forgotten the time. It was already night.

The lunar moon is out!
  The ferocious corpse revealed its ferocious nature, and the Qi of Tianyin was used by it. The trapping barrier activated by the monks of the aristocratic family was suddenly dispersed by the evil power of the corpse, and even the great monks such as Lan Xichen were also impacted and retreated. .

Suddenly, a blood-red light pillar rose in the far southwest, reaching directly into the starry sky, which was very strange.

The vicious corpse seemed to feel something, and looked blankly at the bloody light. After a few breaths, it jumped up and flew to the southwest.

"Huh..." The monks from the aristocratic families who fell to the ground exhaled happily and relaxed their tense expressions.

"We were almost done."

"Who says it's not?"

"What is that bloody light? Why did the murderous corpse suddenly leave?"

The monks from the aristocratic family kept talking.

Lan Xichen, Jiang Cheng and others also looked at each other, not understanding what was going on for a moment.

"Should we go after it?" Langya Chen clan leader asked.

Jin Guangshan and Zhang Cheng looked to the southwest angrily, but there was nothing they could do. Temporal Mingjue's corpse was too powerful.

"First let people trace the past to confirm its traces, but don't act rashly." Lan Xichen understood that it would be impossible to eliminate this murderous corpse in the near future, so he needed to plan his move and choose another time.

In this battle at Xingluling, the monks from the aristocratic family also suffered a lot of injuries and needed to recuperate after the war.

Lan Wangji looked at the bloody red light in the southwest, and his inner uneasiness became more serious. He felt that a huge disaster might be coming.

Jiang Yang, who was far away in Dafan Mountain, also saw the bloody red light rising to the west. He found Wei Wuxian and asked Wei Wuxian to confirm where that place was.

Wei Wuxian told Jiang Yang directly and definitely that the place that glowed with blood-red light was the Yiling Mass Grave.

At this moment, even Jiang Yang had a bad premonition. He immediately turned around and went back to his room to prepare for fortune telling.

Since the news about Tempor Mingjue's murderous body hadn't reached here yet, he didn't know what the situation was. He only knew that it was a bad thing, but it also caused him to treat it with great caution.

All over the world of cultivation, all Xuanmen monks with extraordinary cultivation paid attention to the bloody red light rising into the sky.

After all, under the bright full moon, the blood-red light appeared very clear, and even the full moon was reflected red.

Many people know that whenever weird celestial phenomena occur, something huge will definitely happen. Whether it is a good thing or a bad thing depends on God!
  (End of this chapter)